Mountain Goats, The
Rotten Stinking Mouthpiece
lob some spit at the windowwatch it drop down the paneit's only the guilty who concern themselveswith clearing their namesyou bring tidings of hope, false tidingswhen you come herethere's two friends who did me wrong that you're protectingit's so clearand when you speak it's those two who speak through youwho'll speak for me?the burning and the electricitysun goes down San Franciscofriends are hard to findchew them up just as quick as I can find themtry to clear my mindremember hours at the tablegauze flight light easing throughif there's one thing that I'm not going to do tonightit's die for you'cause when you speak it's those two who speak through youwho'll speak for methe burning and the electricity
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